There was a sailor living out west; I think he was from Dartmouth town. He sadly rode the horse because he’d rather be at sea. He had on a gown which wasn’t very comfortable. He wore a dagger somewhere near his neck which hanged on a cord. The summer’s heat burned his face;
There was a sailor living out west;
I think he was from Dartmouth town.
He sadly rode the horse because he’d rather be at sea.
He had on a gown which wasn’t very comfortable.
He wore a dagger somewhere near his neck which hanged on a cord.
The summer’s heat burned his face;
And without doubt he was a good man.